Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1534 - 1535: Don’t Force Me to Start a Massacre! (2 Updates)

Chapter 1534: Chapter 1535: Don’t Force Me to Start a Massacre! (2 Updates)

The Fire Refining Prison, as the name suggests, incarcerates prisoners in torment akin to being in a fiery hell, suffering unbearably, wishing for death over life.

After discovering the location of the Fire Refining Prison, Ling Feng wasted no time and made his way directly to a secret spot in the Eastern Suburb of the Imperial City.

Fortunately, before getting all the information, Ling Feng did not charge directly into the Imperial City Sky Prison; otherwise, he might have ended up with nothing.

In his current disguise, Ling Feng naturally passed through the city with ease. Once outside, he restored his original appearance and quickly dashed toward the direction of the Fire Refining Prison.

After flying several hundred miles, Ling Feng started to feel the heat intensifying in front of him, finally prompting him to stop.

"No wonder I couldn’t find their location when using Unlimited Vision in the city; it turns out it’s so far from the Imperial City."

Ling Feng frowned. In such scorching heat, even martial artists with Elemental Power protection find it unbearable. The elders from the Heavenly Position Academy and the Alchemy Master Guild, with their cultivation sealed, won’t survive just the high temperature, let alone waiting for the demon miasma to backlash.

"I must act quickly!"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng acknowledged the considerable distance from the Imperial City, allowing himself not to hide. He immediately summoned the Ten Directions Annihilation and charged toward the main gate of the Fire Refining Prison.

"Who’s there?"

Seeing someone intruding into the Fire Refining Prison, the guards stationed there immediately became tense, each glaring fiercely at Ling Feng. Instantly, over a hundred Divine Sea Realm guards surrounded him.

"Quite the spectacle!"

Ling Feng scoffed. For the Sky White Empire, a King-level expert is already considered quite top-tier. Yet, this Fire Refining Prison is guarded by over a hundred King-level experts, indicating Yaan Jinghong’s concern for this place.

"Step aside, don’t force me into a massacre!"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, placing the Ten Directions Annihilation on his back. Most of these people were from the Divine Guard Camp, originally under the Cangqiong Sect, so Ling Feng did not want to kill unnecessarily.

"Laughable, a mere brat with milk still on his lips dares to spout such nonsense here!"

A middle-aged man, looking like a commander and at half-step Human Emperor level, burst into laughter after hearing Ling Feng’s words, "Seize him!"

"Ignorant of life and death!"

[Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed coldly, Qi-Blood power surged around him. In an instant, a dragon’s roar resounded unceasingly as if an ancient Dragon Elephant was roaring toward the sky, its echo shaking the Nine Heavens.]

Boom!

A wave of energy blasted out, instantly sending a dozen guards charging at Ling Feng flying. Their Protective Gang Qi shattered, each spurting blood and crashing heavily to the ground, half-dead.

This was Ling Feng showing mercy, otherwise, they might have been pulverized by his Dragon Elephant Divine Power.

This is the difference in strength. King-level experts may be strong in the Sky White Empire, but in the Eastern Spirit Domain, they are just slightly stronger ants.

"What... what power is this..."

The middle-aged commander’s eyelids twitched wildly, his heart seized with terror.

Who is this kid, really?

Powerful!

Too powerful!

"I’ll say it one more time, move aside, or all must die!"

Ling Feng’s cold face and piercing gaze swept across the area, making everyone feel as if they had been plunged into an ice cellar.

They vaguely felt that this young man before them might kill them in an instant.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

A guard drenched in cold sweat looked back at the middle-aged commander, his voice trembling.

"Withdraw!"

The middle-aged commander clenched his fist tightly, thoroughly terrified.

Simply by releasing his aura, he nearly killed a dozen King-level experts. Such power was something they couldn’t possibly resist.

Soon, those guards stationed outside the Fire Refining Prison withdrew thousands of feet away, not daring to linger even a moment.

"A wise choice!"

A flicker, and Ling Feng dashed into the Fire Refining Prison. It turned out that this so-called Fire Refining Prison was built on earth veins.

Earth vein magma was visible everywhere, rolling and emitting an extremely hot aura.

In the depths of the earth veins, a vast prison was artificially constructed. The prisoners held inside were once infamous bandits or demons. But now, it’s full of court ministers opposing Yaan Jinghong.

"Something feels off..."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, observing the cages ahead, feeling slightly uneasy, but unsure why.

"No matter, I’ll rescue them first!"

A flick of his body, Ling Feng continued deeper into the Fire Refining Prison. With his physique and Fourth-rank Swallowing Flame, he was at ease in this environment, experiencing no discomfort at all.

Soon, Ling Feng found the prisoners held here; those at the outermost layer were mostly elders from the Alchemy Master Guild and Heavenly Position Academy.

"Mentor Zhuu Rong! Academician Ye!"

At first glance, Ling Feng recognized some familiar faces, elders who had somewhat cared for him at the Heavenly Position Academy.

"Ling... Ling Feng?"

Academician Ye Guichen, upon seeing someone enter the Fire Refining Prison without the guard’s uniform, was initially perplexed. But once seeing the intruder’s face, he was taken aback. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Mentor Zhuu Rong also stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, rubbing his eyes vigorously, "Am I... am I seeing things wrong?"

Though Zhuu Rong’s cultivation was slightly inferior to Ye Guichen’s, his main focus on Fire Element Technique and his fire-aligned physique made him appear even more robust than Ye Guichen.

As for Pei Miao, usually at odds with Zhuu Rong, lay on the ground half-dead, seemingly roasted to a husk.

"It’s me!"

Ling Feng nodded, "No time for words, I’ll get you all out first."

"But..." Ye Guichen looked at Ling Feng in surprise, "Ling Feng, how did you get in here? Outside are the elite of the Divine Guard!"

Zhuu Rong, in a wry tone, said, "You brat, aren’t you walking into a trap? Of all places, you come to the Fire Refining Prison. Save your energy; without our cultivation, we’re doomed outside, killed by guards."

"Yes, Ling Feng, your kind intention is appreciated but don’t worry about us!"

Ye Guichen sighed. With only Ling Feng, how could he manage so many burdens?

"Academician Ye, listen. I have a Magic Treasure with its own space, I can temporarily store you there. I found Vice Dean Tong earlier, and you can ask him detailed questions once inside. I won’t waste time; I intend to rescue all of you!"